Margarita (en inglés)

Margarita
I can’t be still with my hands so empty
I should do so many things before the dawn comes
And if she’s sleeping, I can’t rest
I’ll do it in such a way that when she wakes up she can’t forget me

And so that this long night will no longer be darker
Make yourself big, sweet moon, and fill the entire sky
And so that I can come back here, her smile still now
Shine, sun, in the morning, like you never did before
And to make her sing the song I learned
I’ll build a silence that nobody ever heard before
I’ll awaken the lovers, I’ll talk for hours and hours
Let’s embrace tighter because she loves love
And we’ll run through the streets and we’ll dance with the people
Because she wants happiness, because she hates resentment
With buckets of paint we’ll paint the walls
Houses, streets and palaces, because she loves colour
We’ll pick lots of flowers that spring gave us
We’ll build a bed where we can love each other if it gets dark
And we’ll go up to the sky and take a star
Because Margarita is good, because Margarita is beautiful

Because Margarita lives
Because Margarita loves and it will be a whole night
Because Margarita is a dream, because Margarita is the sun
Because Margarita is the wind and she doesn’t know that she can
Because Margarita is everything and she’s my madness
Margarita is Margarita, Margarita is mine now
Margarita is mine